As for her kick, she was, after all, a little devil, only obedient in front of Lin Dong. In front of these people, she wouldn't be so docile. And when these people touched her, she had to comply. Back when Yue Shan, Lin Langtian, and Lin Hong touched her, she was outwardly a weaker girl than them, so she couldn't just fight back.
But now, Wuming was inferior to her in both status and strength. How could she not unleash her 'devilish nature'?
So, if it felt good, Qing Tan wouldn't object to him licking her breasts. But for those she completely disliked—like someone touching her body and then trying to kiss her without her consent—she naturally kicked them.
"Qing Tan, my lord?"
Wuming noticed the pressure around him had lessened, and he was somewhat bewildered. He stole a few glances at Qing Tan. Her clothes were disheveled, and her dress was hanging loosely at her waist, revealing her prominent breasts. Although Qing Tan's exposed figure was beautiful, Wuming dared not harbor any lustful thoughts; the events that had just transpired were still vivid in his mind.
"I'll forgive you this time, but don't let it happen again!" Qing Tan smiled, then immediately hardened her expression, frowning and ignoring Wuming, who was still lying on the ground in the distance. "Come here right now!" she said.
Wuming saw Qing Tan smile and then harden her face, a bitter smile creeping onto his face. Qing Tan's rapid change of expression made him uneasy, but he was also afraid that not going would lead to something worse. Leaving now would be a waste, and he figured if he left, he wouldn't have another chance. After hesitating for a few seconds, Wuming gritted his teeth and walked towards Qing Tan.
"Very good! Stop in front of me." Qing Tan almost laughed when she saw Wuming timidly approaching, but she held it in and continued to command him with a stern face. Once Wuming stopped in front of her, Qing Tan said again, "Kneel down!"
"Huh? Okay." Wuming smiled wryly at this absurd command, but he still knelt down.
After seeing Wuming kneel before her, Qing Tan laughed again. She looked down at Wuming for a long time without speaking, until she noticed his discomfort. Then, Qing Tan looked at him with amusement and said, "When I was giving you a footjob just now, were you peeking under my skirt the whole time?"
"Uh, that..." Seeing Qing Tan's expression, large beads of sweat dripped from Wuming's forehead. He didn't know why Qing Tan was asking him this question; was she trying to make things difficult for him? He didn't know how to answer for a moment.
"Tell the truth, don't stammer!" Qing Tan glared at Wuming when he didn't speak.
"Yes, I was just peeking under Lady Qing Tan's skirt," Wuming answered truthfully, forcing a smile.
"How was it? Pretty?" Qing Tan smiled mysteriously and continued to ask.
"Yes, pretty..." Wuming didn't dare look Qing Tan in the eye; his eyes darted slightly to the side.
"Don't look away! You're not even looking at me when you speak; are you just giving me a perfunctory answer? Look at me and answer again!" Qing Tan frowned again when Wuming avoided her gaze.
"It's beautiful," Wuming replied, turning back to Qing Tan with a wry smile. He then added directly, "Lady Qing Tan, just say what you want to do. Don't play games with me, okay?"
Qing Tan simply smiled, not answering him directly, and asked, "Since you say it's beautiful, do you still want to see it?"
Wuming smiled helplessly and sighed, saying, "I want to see it."
After Wuming finished speaking, Qing Tan covered her mouth and laughed. She narrowed her eyes, giving Wuming a slightly dangerous look, before saying, "Alright, since you want to see it, I'll grant you that wish."
With that, Qing Tan bent down, reaching her hands to the hem of her skirt. She then straightened up, raising her hands high until her wrists reached her waist. Her chest arched downwards, her hands still clutching the hem of her skirt. With the skirt gone, Qing Tan's lower body was exposed, revealing her bare abdomen and below. She wore thin black stockings that hugged her slender legs and feet. Beneath the stockings, she wore white underpants. Perhaps because of the black stockings, the underpants were also very thin, with lace detailing revealing glimpses of her fair skin. However, the underpants were well-covered, especially around the pubic area, and a black trim ran from the waistband to her lower body, providing double protection so that Wuming couldn't see anything.
Of course, Wuming didn't pay attention to this immediately, because he was completely stunned. He couldn't understand what was going on at all. Just a few minutes ago, Qing Tan had kicked him, causing internal injuries, and now, Qing Tan was complaining about him showing his skirt. He could only stare blankly at Qing Tan.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Are you not satisfied?"
Qing Tan saw Wuming staring at her blankly, and she couldn't help but laugh. Although it wasn't necessary, she still explained, "I'm still very fair in my rewards and punishments. Just now you tried to kiss me without my permission, so I gave you a kick. Plus, you just apologized, so I forgive you for what you did before. But you gave me an orgasm just now, which felt pretty good, so I asked you if you wanted to see under my skirt, and you said yes, so I'm rewarding you with a view. Do you understand now?"
Upon hearing Qing Tan's explanation, Wuming... He immediately understood. Having figured it out, Wuming was naturally captivated by the view beneath Qing Tan's skirt. Although he tried to offer a wry smile, his heart was now filled with desire. While Qing Tan's skirt didn't reveal much, her actions were undeniably erotic. A little girl was lifting her skirt for others to see, a playful smile on her face. Although only half of each breast was visible due to the lifted skirt, everyone knew she was naked from the waist down. Her lower body was completely exposed, though covered by stockings and underpants, the view was still incredibly alluring.
At this moment, Wuming's fear vanished, replaced by a surge of lust. He looked at Qing Tan and finally whispered, "Lady Qing Tan, may I touch your lower body?"
Qing Tan licked her red lips and smiled at Wuming, "Hehe, so you mean you want to continue with me?"
"Yes, I want to continue with Lady Qing Tan," Wuming nodded affirmatively.
"If you want to continue, it's not impossible," Qing Tan said with a smile. Wuming became somewhat excited by her answer, but before he could say anything, Qing Tan immediately stopped him, adding with a strange expression, "You'd better think carefully. Continuing is fine, but if it doesn't suit my taste, if it makes me uncomfortable, it won't be as simple as giving you a kick; it'll be your death!"
Hearing Qing Tan's words, Wuming's body trembled inexplicably. Death for being uncomfortable?
Wuming was momentarily speechless; this was too extreme. However, he quickly recovered. He was still very confident in himself; he believed he could still win over this little girl!
So Wuming firmly said, "I am willing to serve Lady Qing Tan!"
"Hehe, decided so quickly? In that case, come on," Qing Tan said playfully, showing no sign of impending doom. It was like a game to her, and indeed, it was just a game to her. She was only saying that for fun; she wouldn't actually kill Wuming.
Having received Qing Tan's permission, Wuming felt like a hungry wolf, wanting to pounce on her lower body and devour her. However, he knew that if he did, he probably wouldn't survive long, so he restrained himself. He first reached out and touched Qing Tan's ankle, then continued upwards, quickly reaching her thigh. Just as Wuming's hand was about to slide between Qing Tan's legs, he felt a cool, wet sensation on his fingertips. Thinking it was his imagination, he pressed it a few times, and after confirming that he wasn't mistaken, he laughed and said to Qing Tan, "I didn't expect Lady Qing Tan to be so wet; the sides of your thighs are completely soaked."
"Hehe, if there weren't any water, that kick just now wouldn't just have injured you, it would have killed you," Qing Tan chuckled at Wuming's teasing, her words directly linking to life and death.
Hearing Qing Tan's words, Wuming immediately coughed twice, unsure of what to say, and could only look at Qing Tan with a dry laugh.